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We're too late.

Spread out.

Search for any survivors.

Yes, your highness.

What?

You're backing out now?

No, sir.

It's just my first time on field patrol.

Get used to it.

We'd be here earlier if we were on horseback.

Except we're stuck with Armant the Fourth.

The prince who had a million runaway brides but can't even ride a bloody pony.

I'd rather eat dirt than see him sitting on the fucking throne, if you ask me.

What the?

Oi!

Move it, kid!

Wait for me!

Vampires?

No.

Can't be.

What?

Please help us.

What happened?

That thing killed everyone.

My mother tried to keep me away from it, but then...

I see.

Come with me.

It's still not safe here.

Can you tell me what the creature looks like?

You're right, your highness.

It's still not safe here.

Such a handsome face.

Now you are a rare sight, my young prince.

Hmm?

Really now?

Go ahead.

Take your first try.

That's more like it!

Did you say something?

Interesting magic trick.

But what's the point of that when there's no misdirection, hmm?

What?

Well, then... Damn it!

I am Prince Amont IV, and with the gods as my witness, I will have your head!

Obviously.

Obviously.

Now this will be an unforgettable feast.

Over here.

Allow me to introduce myself.

I'm Herjave.

What is this?

Untie me this instant and brace me in proper combat!

I should have cut your head off when I had a chance!

No, I've never tasted a prince before.

In a few minutes, you'll be on the ground, lifeless and rotting, like that peasant

over there.

Damn it!

Oh, come now.

I don't want my supper dying in fear.

I find that rather bland.

In fact, the most delicious are the ones who want more of me in my experience.

And so I give you this gift.

For the form of anyone you desire.

What do you say?

A thank you would be a start.

Perhaps you prefer more compelling aspects.

How about a different species then?

Or perhaps...

I'll let you decide.

I can change for you.

But remember to make it quick.

I can't hold it any longer.

I just want to take a bite out of you.

Or maybe you'd like a piece of me.

What's taking you so long?

If you make this boring for me, then I'll have to choose for you.

I could get used to a body like this.

You're insane!

Yes, well... We all have our quarters.

Mmm...

Mmm...

I think I'm too powerless to stop you.

You're too powerless to do anything.

That's it?

I expected a lot more.

I've had my fair share of royalty.

But this?

Let us see.

And I was starting to like you.

Expecting a kiss, are we?

What's your next move behind us?

Ah!

What

the fuck are you doing?

God, what did you get yourself into?

Look at you, fucking a damn demon.

Keep going or this is the end.

Oh!

You were on the verge of death.

Yet your response was to fuck like a rabid dog.

I'm a little impressed, I must say.

Now, is there anything else in store for me?

What do you mean?

Not one living creature in Fandil has ever outlasted me in these intimate activities.

Wouldn't it be exciting to see where this would lead?

I... I... I've already committed a great number of stiff lacks with a demon.

The gods must be disappointed to see me in this state.

Then tell your gods to come so they can fuck me in every opening imaginal because

I don't care!

Get in here, now!

Damn you, demon!

Let's get this over with, then.

Agreed.

Agreed.

Boy!

Over here, pretty boy!

Again?

Get up!

Um, my prince?

A lady of the woods needs a favor.

Oh, come on!

Oh, darling.

It's time for your final test.

Faster!

Faster!

Damn it!

Have you ever done this, sweet sir?

Doesn't matter.

Wonderful!

Boy!

Huh?

Oh!

You'll pay for what you've done!

I can't!

A knife, really.

Go on, then.

Do it.

Oh, that's right.

Something feels different, doesn't it?

You dare!

Listen to me, and listen well.

Prince Amont IV is no more.

From now on, your existence is all mine.

You do as I please, when and where I please.

For as long as that mark stays, your life is forever bound to me.

Flee means death, revolt means suffering.

And of course, my death means your demise.

Such a special gift for a special prince.

God!

You just finished this, and enough of your games!

There's no need to worry, darling.

With a word, I can easily lift the curse and spare your light.

Yeah... Of course I can trust the word of a cursed devil.

What's that?

Get to the point.

What do you want from me?

What do I want?

Where should I start?